"Ah!!!"
Ye Xian was startled, focused her gaze... a man's handsome and extraordinary face infinitely magnified before her eyes, sharp features, unparalleled beauty, every inch impeccably striking, leaving her momentarily dazed. Yet, his features were slightly twisted, eyes as deep as a bottomless black hole glowing with an intense, scorching fire, as if intending to burn her alive.
"C-CEO? What's wrong with you?"
"Splash~"
As she spoke, her wrist lost strength from being tightly gripped, dozens of photos slipped off the silk sheets, landing hopelessly by the side of the playing tablet.
Thus, the current scene unfolded.
On the tablet, a brilliant compilation of a little woman's stage charm played vividly, accompanied by coquettish tremors in her voice, evoking wild imaginings. Scattered around were diverse photos of the little woman, and a Little Strawberry handkerchief. The original, sexy and enchanting, lay in the center, amber eyes blinking unknowingly at the person above.
